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| Poison Twist the truth and make our fairytale love into a bitter nightmare of hate And I, will allow what I thought was real to echo through my mind, and in time, slowly die Lie to yourself, and everyone else And maybe someday, Perhaps in a bad way, You�ll have to face, In a different place�the truth and you will sweat, with regret�the verdict Poison the well, with water from hell don�t hesitate to decimate heavens rain from above kill our love as well�with pain it won�t matter now seems easy somehow for you to gently sleep in peace or that I will lie awake and pray that this will someday go away and still� to my utter dismay it�s true�I love you Copyright � 2001 Dennis Hicks All Rights Reserved By Author 5-21-01 |
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